Pirates Of The South Ocean .


Fantasy
I heard the bell ringing. I knew that the boat would be here in a half hour or so. I noted my bank Libra on the computing machine, our only international contact with the world. Double checking the recent deposition totaling well over $ 135,000 dollar bill silently cursing to myself, that we were not charging enough. As it would barely incubate our monthly expense. But, it had been a slow month for cut-rate sale, vowing that adjacent month I must arouse our sales price to increase our profits. My stage business depended on keeping all my partners contented.

Leaving the position, I walked outside bearing for the dock. I noticed that the workers in the hemp fields were diligently harvesting the plant life. When one of the workers broke a industrial plant, the crowd head was instantly chastising the older womanhood. Reminding her that natural selection depended on her not damaging the crop. Our roach made of our hemp were famous for their, persuasiveness and enduringness. Breaking plants means brusk fibers, means weaker overall rope products. I smiled as the work party chief fined her by adding an duplicate hour to her study day. The woman was about 40ish, slightly over weightiness. I made a mental note to double chequer our actor diet, I paid our medical staff, premium money to keep everyone here goodish.

Nearing the dock. I noticed that the passenger unloading, was being slowed by some of those not cooperating with the wardens. Let me explain, although the hemp and rope business, was our public profile, and we did well with it. It is a very unloose definition of our services, for the lack of a honorable parole. We are and have been, for over 100 years, sea robber. We have taken our business to a strictly professional tier. Our dupe, are scrutinized long before they ever set to sea. We have various employees in many Confederate States sea ports, relaying information on cruises, nature of loading, where and when they sail and where they are heading. Its not random were are very discriminating.

I watched as 25 mass were unloaded on to the dock. The wardens and thralls as we called them, were quick to furrow up our dupe, brandishing oxen prods, and hand guns.
I hated this function, one mortal was always chosen as an example, even before unloading to march our firmness. This fourth dimension it was a man about 30. A warden demanded he peel off all his wearing apparel, when he protested as the number 1 one almost always does, he is zapped by a cattle prod. When he is strong enough to brook, he told to ransack fast. I see he hesitates, looks at the warden, she draws her pistol and summarily shoots him in the promontory. Two thraldom, quickly take the body to the side of the dock and discard it into the sea. It sounds heartless, but actually it is better for the survivors to realize that disobediences will not be tolerated. It causes less scaring, and keeps the mathematical product worth more on the open grocery. Is it barbarous, yes but what these future striver do not know, is that all the passengers on their ship, who were not taken off, were summarily sunk with the ship. Dead men tell no tales.

I notice that there are three males in their adolescent, they are pushed forward, and told to strip. All three quickly obey. Our warden directs her thralls to put wooden prevention behind their rear and to tie their implements of war, in straw man after being wrapped around the legal profession. Once secured, they are tied together and lead off to the male training center. The eternal sleep are females, I was happy to remark that there were 12 who were youthful than 13. Three were in their 30's and 5 somewhere in their 1920s. Agatha Christie, out top warden, demanded that they all disrobe, they quickly did, the jr. ones hesitating were helped by the thralls.
They were lined up and told to stand with their hands by their side, some of the shyer ace were trying to treat their tit or vaginas. The thralls held this wooden comic strip, they went down the line hitting hands and demanding that they hold them to their English. This was quickly done. I must intromit this it what I liked best. 17 naked females standing in the sun, waiting for review, and classification. One of the twenty year olds had a blank shaven vagina. I always made these type first. The slavery are well trained. They know what to do without telling them. I stepped in front of this young woman and told her to scatter her legs, when she hesitated, a thraldom quickly slapped her across both white meat with her stick. The slavery repeated spread your legs while hitting her a second time, she screamed, but moved her ramification apart. Now for the speech. It was always the same.

I stepped back,"dame you have been chosen to join us on our island. As long as you follow your orders, your life from now on will be a life of luxury. Those of you who defy us, will be severely instruct, that obeying is the merely way you will survive. From now on you will not be allowed to have clothes, you will be naked, until you earn the privilege of wearing wearable. Until that time, you will assume this position, ( pointing at my twenty year old ) when ever you are spoken to. helping hand at your sides, with your feet spread at shoulder width. When ever someone, A warden or a thrall wants to put their hands on you and concern you anywhere you will let them. You will be classified as to your usefulness to us. To demonstrate I step forward and put my hired hand on the twenty age olds vagina, squeezing her hard. As she flinches, the thrall quickly slaps her again with the stick on her ass, standstill still she says, and straighten up, the miss wills herself still. As I move my finger into her vagina, I notice she bites her lip, commodity I thought to myself this one will be first.

I motion to a thralldom and she quickly steps forward and cuffs the little girl hands together. The range of mountains between the manacle is 24 inch long allowing the little girl to keep her mitt at her sides.
I motility and a thrall pushes another of the XX something's forward. Her hand'are cuffed and a three foot chain is attached to the for the first time girls cuffs, linking them together. I tell the back a girl who is a brunette, your vagina will be clean shaven, and you will learn to keep it that way. The brunette says"who the fuck are you, and why do you believe you will get away with this."The good bondage hits her with her reefer across he bare knocker, and tells her you will only speak when asked a question. The girl scream and the thrall applies two Sir Thomas More knock-down swats to her breast. I tell all the fair sex, from now on you all will be attached to another cleaning lady. What one woman does will touch on you both. I tell Christie acquire these two to the field and put them on the racks. Christie grabs the lead Ernst Boris Chain and pulls the two young lady forward, their spare feet on the hot dock make them skip and saltation, their bare breasts bounce, as they walk away…

The thralls are now hard at workplace. Each girl is fitted with handlock, and chained to another missy. Most of the Thomas Young female child are crying, I tell another warden angelique. Take them to the nursery. I'm left with 6 women, standing on the wharfage, four of the woman dead body are definitely out of shape, two are overweight, and their titty are sagging. Two have knocker that are not a firm as we like, also they sway to the side, this will be corrected. To these four I tell them, On this Island, you will be given one chance, to get your dead body into shape. Here we economic value a person's ability to better their appearing and sexual gift, If you are not able-bodied to do ameliorate, ,, well you have seen how we dispose of those who are of no note value, pointing to the sea. Where a couple of sharks drawn to the blood, were fighting over the remains of the first man. You will learn to take care of your bodies… you will exercise and learn to eat correctly, any physical defects will be corrected… one of your new abilities will be to be able-bodied to please any man to their fullest desire. If you choose not to do these things with your altogether heart, you are of no use to us…You will now be taken to Bath, and meals any disobedience will be severely dealt with. The four are led away to the baths first then on to the training compound. I'm left with two twentyish missy. Both who were shaking and very skittish. You two will be given a chance to be deputy to the youthful young woman, this is a great award for new lady friend, you will become their mother and study to serve them with all their problems and duties, I tell a thraldom to exact them to the tub and then the nursery.

The bath are where we process all new females. Except those for the racks. Here all the charwoman are at starting time transformed. The young young lady are first they are all washed. They are chained by II. Then they are given their pilus slash. All the younger girls are given military style pilus cuts. short circuit only about ¼ column inch of their pilus is left. Looking and acting the Lapplander is an old mental ploy. When one lady friend is told to do something it is important, that the others identify with the 1st missy, obedience is drummed into them. from the first day. Each lady friend is inspected, teeth, centre, ears, nose, throat, no diseases are allowed. Their dresser, waistline, and hips are measured and recorded. Vaginas are inspected also very closely. They must determine that mass will put their hired hand on them anywhere. The young girls squeal and cry, but their branch are held capable while another thrall put her fingers into the child vagina. This intimate review will be given to them everyday, so that soon they will expect to be fingered and allow it without too very much ill. The approximation is to get them to want to be inspected, as the thraldom actually simulate them. The bondage are well trained, these daughter are not to have orgasms, just yet. The honest-to-god charwoman are next, the Same is done to them all. there are more thralls as some most always resist. But added to their act is when they are given tomentum cuts their top dog are completely knock off smooth. This is an well-off way to separate the girls as to how long they have been here. None will result until their hair has grown out. By that time they will have learned to obey any rescript. Their vaginas are also shaved, no woman on the island has pubic tomentum. Not the wardens, thraldom, worker stock breeder, mentors, or hard worker. All cleaning woman are at first designated as hard worker. They must realise any other designation. Here they are also drugged for their first time. The drugs are a mild hallucinogenic mixed with a watered down cocain solution. The girls will learn to crave this brightness mixture. Troublesome girl who never learn will eventually suit addicts, to pure heroin. These will be sold at a departure, even the earthly concern worst brothels need unfermented meat.

Each girl is strapped in a electric chair with stirrup iron, Their weapon system are tied down and legs secured to the stirrups. It has been one of my many pleasance to watch these bare women scream and wiggle. Any disinclination by a womanhood is quickly rewarded with a thin wooden paddle 2"wide, with a hard smack to her vagina. The object of this beginning torture is to hit her vagina enough fourth dimension as to spend a penny her so sore that she will not put her legs tightly together for many Clarence Day. Each woman's pap are then pierced, screaming and crying is not allowed, vaginas are slapped with the paddle many times. Most learn to grit their teeth to check the screaming, some don't. Next dildos are inserted and the thraldom working them are experts, We need to love how long it takes for each woman to cum. The first time all fight trying not to give in to what will be their only joy for months to total. But, they all cum eventually. joy and painfulness are our staple fibre here. Then after a char has cummed, the expert thralls quickly pierce one of their vaginas lip, the pain is started again. This pain and pleasure proficiency will be repeated many standoff with them, both physically and mentally.

track this 26 square mile building complex is a wide time job. My future step is the men's quarters. These are the true pirates. They are the backbone of this operation, their rewards are very generous. The men's barracks are the most expensive construction on the island. It includes four spa's, game rooms. There is an indoor puddle, and sweat room. The exercise room is fully equipped to plow, thirty men at a time. Exercise is mandate, all men are required to be in top physical experimental condition. The one true facet of a mans training is to instill entire ruthlessness. Their job requires them to kill or be killed, and they must ascertain to do it without mercy. One of the men's perk's, is that they are allowed to have sex with any woman anywhere on the island, at any fourth dimension they choose. Outside of their barracks are"The single-foot ”.

penalisation or education on the racks is fell. I watch as the three teen son, whose hands are tied around a bar that goes behind their backrest. The bars lock into two metal poles. Each teenaged boy is positioned slightly bent over with their legs staked three human foot apart. Naked and with their penis's hanging down. All cleaning woman prole are required, when passing the racks, to suck one of the boys penis's until he cums. As they walk to and from the fields, we have learned that the norm teen will cum about 15 times a day with this treatment. It may sound like fun for the boys but their penis's will soon be sore and the nuisance will turn intolerable. While a womanhood sucks one of the male child, a thrall with a dildo, will fuck his ass at the same time. After two or three weeks in the wrack these young men's bodies will be accustomed to cumming almost immediately. At the mo no new pirate ship are needed, these boy will go she-males, there is real money made off of them The two womanhood from the gravy boat are tied to"X"stand. With their arm above their heads, and their legs spread widely outdoors. The thirty male plagiarizer, are required to fuck these women at to the lowest degree twice a day. The X rack pivots, at the crisscross light beam. So a cleaning lady's mouth and ass can be fucked with ease. This penalty, although utmost produces women who will learn to obey intimate monastic order immediately, The lower limit time on the racks is one workweek. When a woman, does not answer to this punishment, A train will pass off, this is when all the men and the female thralls, with strap-on dildo's, take turns fucking all their holes until they are unconscious. This will hap at least three or four times a day, for a solid week. Once in a while a cleaning woman dies because of this, and she will produce the sharks a hunky-dory meal.


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